we are not lost

Aubrey; also Birdie.
Student and writer. Polyamorous and really gay. Chronically ill.
Local queen of cait sidhe. Powered by caffeine, anxiety, and spite.

Date: 2015-03-28 06:16 am (UTC)
mortalcity: Blood spatters. And skewers. Text: "It was a nice day... for torturin'." (text | it was a nice day... for torturin)
From: [personal profile] mortalcity
Yes, that would be ideal. I am feeling slightly better now after sleeping a lot. Still not looking forward to unpacking everything, and we still have to go back to pick up some things and clean up, but it could be worse.
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